“Yes, Master Sergeant!”
“That’s because my gene pool hasn’t been pissed in by some Celtic mongoloid! My blood is pure, you fucking freak of nature! Who the fuck let an abomination like you join this elite fighting machine?”
“A recruiter outside of a bar, Master Sergeant!”
“That explains everything then!” Kim yelled. He reached out and grabbed the young man by his curly red hair. “The next time you stand in front of me, I want this red shit shaved off! If you ever desecrate my heritage by showing up with some fucking leprechaun looking hair again, I will let Cadet Private Vklogg take her size twelve boot and insert it up your anus to her ankle, do you fucking hear me?”
“Yes, Master Sergeant!”
“What is the name of your scorcher?”
“Mike, Master Sergeant!”
“Mike? You gave your scorcher a boy’s name? Do you like boys, cadet private?”
“Todd Norlini, Master Sergeant!”
“What did you just fucking say to me?”
“I told you my name, Master Sergeant!”
“Jesus eating crackers, did I ask you for your fucking name?”
“Well, no, Master Sergeant!”
“Well no?” Kim asked. He shook his head. “Drop your trousers and bend over, Cadet Private Norlini.”
“I’m sorry, Master Sergeant?”
“Yes, you are about to be,” Kim smiled. “Cadet Private Vklogg?”
“Yes, Master Sergeant?” Cadet Private Vklogg asked.
“The second Cadet Private Norlini has exposed his anus, I want you to grip his tiny boy hips and shove your boot as far up his ass as you can. Are we understood?”
“Yes, Master Sergeant!” Cadet Private Vklogg replied.
“NORLINI! Why do I not see your brown eye?” Kim roared.
Cadet Private Norlini looked around, but no one would meet his gaze. He swallowed hard then unbuckled his trousers and let them fall to his ankles.
“Turn and spread them wide, Norlini,” Kim chuckled. “Give Cadet Private Vklogg an open shot. Don’t make this harder than it has to be.”
Cadet Private Norlini slowly turned around, bent over, and spread his ass cheeks. Cadet Private Vklogg hesitated slightly then walked to the man, grabbed him by his hips and lifted her foot.
“Master Sergeant Kim? Combat simulator is now open. Please escort the cadets into the simulator for combat training,” a voice said from a speaker above the cadets.
“Well, looks like you have been saved by the voice above, Cadet Private Norlini,” Kim laughed. “NOW GET YOUR FUCKING ASSES INTO THAT SIMULATOR BEFORE I SCORCH RAPE EVERY LAST ONE OF YOU!”
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Copyright 2016 Sean-Michael Argo
Edited by TL Bland
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